Jiang Ran hadn't been awake for long when Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang also woke up in succession.
The three of them, now awake, each grabbed a fan and started fanning themselves, occasionally fanning Wang Cuilan as well.
As the three fanned Wang Cuilan, her eyes squinted into a crescent with a broad smile.
"Who else can boast a good life like mine! I bet in this whole village, I'm the only one enjoying this privilege!"
When Wang Cuilan said this, there was an unmistakable pride in her tone.
Jiang Ran smiled with her eyes curved into crescents, "Mom, what are you talking about? You're not some old woman—you're still young! I'm currently developing a beauty cream, and once you've used it, if we go out together, people will definitely say we're sisters."
After Jiang Ran finished speaking, Wang Cuilan laughed so hard she was bending over.
"You silly child... What nonsense are you talking about! Saying we're sisters would make me an old witch!"
